Revile!

Qingyu Liujin Pagoda trembled out of the Dao sound, the first-class Dao pattern rhyme fell, and the immortal immortal Immortal Liu's light and the light of the divine gold were flashing.

Qingyu Liujin Pagoda is a town-level artifact, looking at the realm of Shennirvana, I am afraid that no one can cast it, and it is a warrior of the Dao of the Heavenly Silence Realm.

However, in the face of the Hallows Weapon, especially the two Sacred Weapons at close range, there is no grace at all.

After a few breaths, the Qingyu Liujin Pagoda dimmed and crumbled.

Several people of the Jiong Shen Clan, their faces were more ugly than the other, and the power of the holy weapon was too terrifying, making people feel a general trend that oppressed the eternals.

Clang!

The Puyang Gu clan lifted the red blue skyscraper and smashed it the Qingyu Liujin Pagoda, the dazzling battle splashed, the sound was split, and the Qingyu Liujin Pagoda was blasted out of a gap.

The sky around the observatory was pierced, and a large area of Xuanguang tadpoles swam violently.

The three elders of Jiong Xuan burst out of the bleak and demonic blood, and sweated profusely.

Correct!

The Da Lu Xuanhuang Bell of the Gu clan also trembled out of the Dao sound, and the buzzing sound waves, like the Heavenly Sword Divine Hook, cut a large picture of Xuanguang tadpoles in the ancient dead city, and the Qingyu Liujin Pagoda in the town continued to mourn.

Even though the supreme Dao of the Eternal Dead City could be suppressed, the fluctuations of the Great Dao of the Holy Weapon still made the hearts of several people of the Ling Xuan Dao Sect in the distance tremble, and their bodies and souls trembled.

However, if it weren't for the proximity of the holy weapons in this ancient dead city, they would have turned to ashes in an instant.

"Let's go!"

Wuyu's golden eyes flashed with golden light, and Meng Yu leaned out of the way, leading Wu Heng, Buxiao, and Zi Yao to avoid the stargazing platform.

Hallows are not to be faced.

There is more than one sacrily-level storage in the forgiveness body, which is enough to protect oneself, but the other three cannot.

Boom!

An incomparably terrifying explosion came from the stargazing platform, and it actually set off a gust of wind in the ancient dead city, which was very powerful.

"Woohoo, you are really prescient, if you hadn't led us into the house with this step just now, you would have died!

"Pug's face is starting to attack again!" Wu Heng, who got up from the ground, reprimanded.

"I remembered the elixir of the little amnesty again. Zi Yao, who fell to the ground, was spotless and spotless, and when she heard Buxiao's words, she smiled slightly, and she was so beautiful that she was intoxicating.

Since the battle in the Battle Palace, Buxiao and Meng Yu have become more and more familiar, and their nature of currying favor and selling has become more and more exposed, compared to the Lingxu Dao Sect surrounding a few coaching elders to pat on the back to beg for benefits, it can really be said to be more than that.

"What kind of attitude and expression do you two have, am I that kind of person?!" Bu Xiaoyi was impassioned, but he smiled again, rubbed his hands, and said to Meng Yu: "This...... That one...... Pardon Senior Brother, my body is really weak, is there really no elixir at all?"

Meng Yu was also speechless, spread his hands, and shook his head, "The pill has long been exhausted." ”

The eyes of the four of them all turned to the stargazing platform, and the big explosion just now was really terrifying, like a holy weapon staging a duel between Dao soldiers.

On the stargazing platform, the Qingyu Liujin Pagoda was shattered, the mangs of the immortal lius were soaring, and the Qingyu Shenguang turned into a desolate ancient bird, the big claws cast by the god gold, full of the ferotem of the throbbing people, when the wings were spread, the holy weapons had the feeling of being suppressed.

"The Jiong Xuan Divine Clan, at the expense of the two elders, blew up the Qingyu Liujin Pagoda!" Wu Heng's eyes straightened.

"A town-level artifact, destroyed like this, hey!" Bu Xiao sighed.

"Only in this way can the Jiong Xuan Divine Clan win half a cup of tea time and fight with the two Gu clans who wield the holy weapon. Zi Yao's forehead was like a wave, and her voice was quiet, like a mountain stream flowing slowly.

The elder of the Jiong Xuan Divine Clan, in any force, is a first-class supreme person, sacrificing two at once, and exploding the town-level artifact Qingyu Liujin Pagoda, the price is really too great.

In this situation, the Jiong Xuan Divine Clan has no other choice, so if they don't do so, they can only sit and wait for it to fall and die.

It is also thanks to the fact that several elders of the Puyang Gu Clan and the Quan Yang Gu Clan are only cultivators in the Nirvana stage of the Divine Nirvana Realm, and they cannot awaken the Holy Weapon Battle Spirit and activate the Extreme Dao Martial Power of the Holy Weapon.

Otherwise, it will only be in vain to explode the town-level artifact.

"Hmph, what if you explode a town sect artifact, the battle potential energy field of the holy weapon is unbreakable, let's wait for the rabbit and wait for half a cup of tea!" An elder of the Gu clan let out a sneer.

"It's good to wait for the rabbit!" the elders of the Puyang Gu clan also laughed wickedly, and they all put on a look of eating the Dingjiong Divine Clan.

"If you can't destroy you hiding under the holy weapon, I will destroy this stargazing platform, pull you and wait for the back, and fight a fish to break the net!"

The desolate ancient heavenly birds incarnated by the blue feather divine light, the mangs of the fairy liu are soaring, spreading their wings and dancing according to the incomparably mysterious trajectory, and the rhyme of the road falls down in pieces, and a big handprint that covers the sky and the sun appears.

Outside the big handprint, the bright divine pattern ancient seal was in disillusionment, avoiding the Great Lu Xuanhuang Bell and the red blue skyscraper, and smashed on the ground of the stargazing platform.

Bang!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, the stargazing platform was blown into ashes, and only the stone tablet engraved with the ancient star map was still intact, blooming with a faint starlight, and it was as ancient as one.

The tripartite characters of the Gu clan, the Puyang Gu clan, and the Jiong Yu Divine Clan were all exposed outside the buildings of the ancient dead city.

Airplanes!

Da Lu Xuanhuang Zhong and the Red Blue Soaring Lance made a trembling sound at the same time, reining in their self-containedness, without fluctuations and light.

The exploding Qingyu Liujin Pagoda, the divine energy quickly dispersed, and the debris fell little by little.

"Ah, the holy weapons must be self-sealed!" An elder of the Puyang Gu Clan was so shocked that he didn't dare to breathe.

"The Eternal Dead City is far more terrifying than the legend!" said one of the elders of the Ancient Clan, whose eyes were full of horror.

Jiong forced the day to wipe away the blood stains on his face, and his expression was slightly meaningful.

The people of the Puyang Gu Clan, the Qiyang Gu Clan, and the Jiongyu God Clan, standing in the ruins of the stargazing platform, they felt an inexplicable fear and did not dare to move.

They understand that if they move a little and take half a wrong step, they will be destroyed.

"Elder, I was wrong!" The beautiful and picturesque Jiong Yuyuezhi, her immature face showed remorse, not because she wantonly attacked and killed to be pardoned, but also used the Jiong Yu Array to summon the five elders, how could it be that in a short period of time, the three Jiong Yu elders fell.

"I can't blame you entirely, the ancient dead city, I hate it!" Jiong Yuri gritted his teeth and looked at the elders of the Puyang Gu Clan and the Gu Clan who were close at hand, his eyes were blood-red, and the killing intent was surging like a torrent, but unfortunately he didn't dare to take half a step after all.

"In addition to the Puyang Gu clan and the Tuan Yang Gu clan, there should be a thousand knives to cut the forgiveness, I want to drink his blood and eat his flesh!"

Buxiao, who was a few miles away, shivered when he saw Jiong Yuezhi's expression, and his face was full of coldness: "What a Jiong Yu God Clan, his own ability is not enough, he attempted to kill, our victims have become sinners, and the robber logic is too horizontal...... Senior brother, don't you really have a secret elixir?"

Buxiao's expression was solemn, and the appearance of righteous words made him stunned. The first sentence is still uneven, and the latter sentence asks about the elixir, and the contrast is too great.

"Privately, it seems that those pills belong to him!" Wu Heng, who was unhappy with the forgiveness, couldn't stand the words, and argued for the forgiveness.

"Uh...... Hey...... It's me who is wrong, it's me who is wrong, I admit my mistake!" Bu Xiao looked guilty, tears flashed, his expression was extremely indebted, and he cried: "Forgive junior brother, you have to forgive me, you must forgive me!"

"Alright, alright, forgive you!" Meng Yu had goosebumps all over his body, and pushed away Bushino, who was grabbing the corner of his clothes and wiping his tears.

"There's no elixir, it's okay to give a little magic medicine to replenish your body, I don't mind! howl howl~" Bu Xiao grabbed the corner of the forgiven clothes, crying more and more miserable, tears like a spring.

"Miracle medicine, it's strange if you mind!" Meng Yu was indignant, saliva squirted out, and he couldn't push away the entangled Buxiao with his hand, so he pulled up his thigh and kicked him violently before kicking him away.

A piece of blue blood leaf with clear divine light, the rhyme of the Dao is flowing, and the aura is smoky to the extreme, flying from the body of the forgiveness into Buxiao's mouth.

"Little pardon, my body is also so weak and weak, and I need divine medicine to nourish yin. Zi Yao, who was fairy-faced, suddenly dissipated her plain and waveless temperament, and she also cried with tears while holding on to her snot and tears, which was even more exaggerated than Buxiao.

A dusty woman with a fairy face crying, the scenery is really crazy to watch.

I couldn't stand being forgiven, and a drop of the Emperor's Divine Spring gushed out from the tip and hit the broken water jade on Zi Yao's forehead.

"That was a miracle medicine just now!"

Not far away, the Jiong Yu Divine Clan, the Puyang Gu Clan, and the Dai Yang Gu Clan felt the fluctuations of the magic medicine leaves, and their eyes glowed, and they were extremely greedy.

"You Jiong Shen Clan, it turns out that you want to rob!"

"Life is a person of the Jiong Shen Clan, death is a ghost of the Ji Yu God Clan, I'm bah!"

The elders of the Puyang Gu clan and the Wan Yang Gu clan suddenly understood some reasons, and scolded loudly, foaming at the mouth. The saliva was not suppressed by the Eternal Dead City, and a lot of it splashed on the bodies of several people of the Jiong Yu God Clan.

The scene of tongue noise in Kyushu began.

The Puyang Gu Clan, the Qiyang Gu Clan and the Jiongyu Divine Clan broke out into a saliva and foaming war, mouthful of phlegm, mouthful of saliva, and began to shoot at each other continuously.

There are only four people left in the Jiong Yu Divine Clan, including Uncle Lixu, Jiong Yue Zhi, Jiong Yu Ri and another Jiong Yu Elder, while there are eleven people on the side of the Puyang Gu Clan and the Taiyang Gu Clan.

After a while, the Jiong Xuan Divine Clan was outnumbered, and the battle was fierce, and the faces of the four were full of phlegm and spit, and the saliva and spit were hanging and drooping, which was disgusting.

A gust of cold wind swept by, paper money fluttered all over the street, and the sad sacrificial song was sung faintly.

Wearing linen and filial piety, squandering paper money, and carrying the coffin forward, the funeral procession marched towards the destroyed stargazing platform.

The funeral procession composed of more than a dozen people, both old and young, all had no god in their eyes, but the funeral song wailing was very rhythmic, the footsteps were also very neat, and the hands and feet were dancing, giving people a very peculiar charm.

The battle of spatting lasted for half an hour, and finally stopped.

Characters like them, who sprayed foam for half an hour, and completely collapsed one by one, and it was hard to believe when they said it.

Except for Jiong Yuezhi, everyone else is a strong person in the Nirvana period of the divine Nirvana realm that dominates the world and the world, and he shoots with all his strength without reservation, and he can still drain the lake and the sea after a few days of fierce battle, moving mountains with one hand, spitting saliva for half an hour, but he can't continue.

When the funeral procession came, they felt a fear of their own souls, and they held their breath one by one, and they did not dare to come out. Their eyes were fixed on the last person in the funeral procession.

Although this person is also dressed in linen and filial piety, the funeral songs he sings and the funeral dances he dances are not as skillful and rhythmic as others, and the feeling of incongruity looms, and it is impossible to escape the eyes of the Puyang Gu clan, the Taiyang Gu clan and the Jiong Yu God clan.

"Ouch!" the last person in the funeral procession, who did not keep up with the dance steps, fell and fell off, revealing his true face.

He was unkempt and sloppy, and his eyes were shining with the sparkle of a thief's eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, he had quickly put on his clothes and integrated into the funeral procession in style.

"This ancestor actually blended into the funeral procession of the ancient dead city, Du Huainan may not be able to do it!" After seeing his appearance clearly, Meng Yu was shocked.

"Ah, how is this robber...... No, ahhh

"Quick, hurry up and put away your weapons!"

The elders of the Puyang Gu Clan and the Jie Yang Gu Clan gasped a few breaths and hurriedly put away the self-styled holy weapon.